Burning Tripod

Chapter 747 Stepping on the Face

"Humph!"

A heavy hum came, and Mr. Sohu looked at Ye Feng with a cold and fierce face.

"It's ridiculous that you dare to talk nonsense here!" Mr. Sohu is a personal disciple of Chunyangmen. He is not treated by Gan Sanshao. He has a seven-fold god as a full-time bodyguard.

The six-fold realm, the combat power is good, at least the blood demon is not his opponent.

Shi Jian took a step forward and said coldly, "If you want to take action, I will accompany you at any time!"

Mr. Sohu's breath suffocated. Once, he was broken three ribs by the stone sword, which became his eternal pain. He wanted to find the scene countless times, but he suffered from the lack of that strength, because as he grew up, the stone sword was more abnormal, and he was much stronger than him every time.

As a result, he suffers every time.

Now when he sees the stone sword coming forward, it is a little helpless light. Of course, he is not afraid of a stone sword at all. It is easy for eleven six gods present to kill the stone sword.

This is also the reason why Shi Jian obeyed the order without saying a word when entering the evil valley, because if he does not obey the order, he will only die faster.

"This is my business." Ye Feng took a look at Shi Jian, and he didn't mean to appreciate this alternative at all.

The stone sword suffocated, and he could feel Ye Feng's terrible power, rolling like a river, mixed with the power of terror, and falling hard.

Mr. Sohu's footsteps involuntarily took a step back, and an unbelievable light shot out in his eyes.

What kind of power is this!

How can the five major perfect gods burst out such strong energy!

I can't believe it!

Boom!

The sky and the earth shook, and the world trembled. Mr. Sohu only felt a suffocation, and his face was difficult to see the extreme.

"Relying the flame and purifying the fire flag, swallow it!" In Mr. Sohu's hand, a small flag appeared, on which the flames were rampant, as if to expand.

The horrible firelight suddenly rolled up, and Ye Feng's momentum shook slightly!

"Huh? Spiritual fire!" Ye Feng's eyes lit up. In the Liyan Jinghuo flag, there was a spiritual fire: "What's the matter? Look at my domineering flame!"

Hula!

The horrible flame suddenly opened the fire flag, and there was only a thorn. There was an opening in the body of the flag, as if it was about to explode.

"Gone with it!" With a claw in the air, Ye Feng's body turned into a yellow dragon, which was as powerful as a mountain, overwhelming everyone, and everyone's eyes trembled.

Mr. Sohu's body kept shaking, his arms oozed a trace of blood, and his palms kept shaking.

Li Yanjing Fire Flag was held in his hand by him with one hand. Ye Feng stood coldly in the air and smiled, "In my eyes, you are really nothing. The six gods dare to talk so loudly and want me to stay. I will incarnate the divine seal now. How dare you continue!"

Mr. Sohu couldn't help taking a step back, and the corners of his eyes trembled and his anger gushed.

"What are you! It's just an ant cultivated by the wild road. If it hadn't been lucky enough to win with a magic weapon, in my eyes, it would be like a chicken and a dog!" Mr. Sohu straightened his neck and said bravely.

"Okay! OK!"

Ye Feng said two good words in a row, and immediately, his body pressed down like the top of Mount Tai, with great momentum and the power of thunder, which was very horrible!

click! Click!

The world seems to be trembling and bursting.

It was a horrible palm, down in the air.

Pup!

There was a crisp sound, and everyone was stunned. They stared at Ye Feng and then at Mr. Sohu.

I saw half of his face swollen!

"Say it again, let me see!" Ye Feng looked at him coldly.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"

Mr. Sohu ran away and slapped him in the face in public. Where else should he put his face?

Pup!

Another slap, he threw it hard on his face, and the other side of his face also swelled up.

"I won't let you go!"

Pup! Pa! Pa...

Fierce, kept falling, Ye Feng's palm, crackling endlessly, slapping his face fiercely, full of momentum, thunderous momentum.

It's horrible!

Mr. Sohu's teeth were knocked off, the meat on his cheeks was knocked off, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the skeleton was smashed, which was very miserable.

His footsteps stepped back countless times, with a look of panic in his eyes.

Now, he can't talk big.

"Hmm, humble ants, one finger is enough to crush you!" A domineering flame popped out of Ye Feng's fingertips.

" Stop it!"

A fierce shout came from Gan San Shao's mouth: "Ye Qiankun, do you want to be the enemy of the thirteen sects of Tiandao and the nine ancient families? If you know it, let go of Mr. Sohu. We will spare your life. Otherwise, the crowds on the scene will rise up and attack it, and you will die without a place to die!"

Gan Kuidou thought that after saying this, Ye Feng would be ferocious and frightened.

However, contrary to what he thought, Ye Feng not only had no assistant, but also looked at him coldly: "I'll kill him now. What can you do to me!"

Boomed, a slap!

Mr. Sohu rolled on the ground like a rolling gourd. Then, the domineering flame ignited, and the terrible fire suddenly lit up everyone's faces.

In an instant, everyone's faces turned pale.

This is not a god of five major perfections. He is simply a god of six major perfections. The six gods are simply useless in front of him, and can be killed at will!

Mr. Sohu, a personal disciple of Chunyangmen, finally fell away in bursts of screams, and his bones burned into ashes.

Ye Feng sneered at the corners of his mouth and looked at everyone, especially after Gan Sanshao: "Now, if you dare to attack me, come to me!"

Everyone took a step back in an instant, and there was an unbelievable in their eyes.

Horrible, not bad. Ye Feng is so horrible that he has such a strong fighting power.

"Han Xiucheng, do you still want to shrink? Let's take action!" Gan San Shao suddenly looked at Han Xiucheng. Han Xiucheng was a personal disciple of Jin Yandong, and his status was not low.

His eyes became cold and fierce in an instant, and Han Xiucheng shivered all over.

Ye Feng's eyes passed over him.

Puff!

Han Xiucheng was scared out of courage by Ye Feng's eyes. Yes, he fell to the ground and died!

Unexpectedly, he was scared to death because of Ye Feng's eyes!

Although Han Xiucheng's combat strength is not as good as Mr. Sohu, at least he is also a six-fold god, but he was scared to death by a five-major perfect god.

I really can't imagine it.

Gan San Shao had a hot feeling. He felt that he had been slapped in the face.

This way of slapping the face is as disgusting as swallowing a fly. Gan Sanshao looked at Ye Feng, and the murderous intention in his chest burst out to the extreme.

He was close to Xuanyuan Sword. Among the many gods present, only he and Xuanyuan Sword were the strongest.

"If you don't want to be killed by him, give me all the action. Don't leave behind, you must kill him!" Gan Sanshao shouted angrily. The remaining six gods actually stopped, and no one dared to take action.

Frightened by Ye Feng.

Yes, it's too terrible. He killed two six gods, the blood demon and Mr. Sohu, and scared Han Xiucheng to death. Such an existence makes a fool willing to provoke him!

"Son, that boy is weird. I'm afraid I'll take action, and he can kill me..." The seven gods guarding Gan Sanshao suddenly said.

Gan Sanshao feels that he is going to suffocate. What kind of cultivation is this? Has he always looked up at us, and we are a group of clowns?

He has a feeling of suicide. It's a shame!

"You can't hold him back even if you blow yourself up?" Gan San Shao looked at his shadow coldly. The seven-fold god suffocated and his face became very ugly. Finally, he shook his head and said, "He has the cultivation of suppressing the god king. I don't know who he is suppressing, but I can be sure that he can fight with the god king!"

Gan Sanshao was stunned that he could fight with the God King and play with him here.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!

He has simply become the number one fool in the world. He was teased, slapped in the face and stepped on his face fiercely by Ye Feng!

He felt that his face was trampled under Ye Feng's feet. Any words he said were meaningless resistance, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.

In the end, Gan Sanshao and Xuanyuanjian retreated with strong unwillingness, but what's the use of this?

Ye Feng smiled with a relieved smile at the corners of his mouth. If he hadn't temporarily urged the nine-turn dragon map and signaled the seven gods, I'm afraid things would have become worse.

With the pressure of the nine-turn dragon map and the power of the head of Hongfa, he warned the seven gods, which made him tremble and afraid, and this was the scene that just happened.

In order to deal with him, a seven-fold god, he urged the nine-turn dragon map. Ye Feng thought it was not worth it.

Face, hit enough, step on enough, and give them a way to live.

When Gan San Shao walked out of 108,000 miles, he suddenly woke up and turned around.

"Oh no, we're fooled!"

Xuanyuan Jian's eyes looked at Gan Sanshao, and Gan Sanshao shot a strong killing light in his eyes!

"He is lying to us! What is the strength to fight against the god king, and what is the suppression of a god king! Who does he think he is? Is it Ye Fending? Who is it! He is just a Ye Qiankun who can cross the level and kill people, but in the face of the seven gods, he has no power to counter it at all. Otherwise, with his character, how can he let us go!"

Gan Kuidou is worthy of Gan Kuidou. He is not stupid at all.

It was just a day after I walked out that I suddenly realized that I was really not stupid.

The sevenfold god behind Gan Sanshao lowered his head in shame. He didn't want to die yet, so he let Gan Sanshao retreat, otherwise he was really afraid that Gan Sanshao would let him explode.

"Well, it's bad for that boy, but it doesn't matter. He must go to the depths of the divine palace. As long as we walk in this direction, it's not a problem to kill him!" Xuanyuan Jian's eyes shot a sharp color.